Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 908
Vinson arrived at Horington Airport while Cecilia and Daniel were visiting Nightshire Manor.
He should have arrived much earlier, but due to bad weather conditions, the flight was delayed for two hours.
Nightshire Group had a subsidiary company in Horington, but it was a small one. By the time Vinson arrived, a representative sent by the subsidiary company was already waiting for him at the airport.
When Vinson reached the arrival gate, he realized there were two groups of people who had come to pick him up.
He recognized one the representative from the subsidiary company—but not the other.
“Mr. Nightshire, you’re finally here,” the person greeted with a bright smile. “We’re from Greene Corporation. When Mrs. Greene found out that you’re coming here to work, she has arranged for us to wait here since early in the morning. I’m happy to finally see you.”
“The Greenes?” Vinson’s brows immediately drew together.
However, the other man did not notice the changes in his expression as he continued to enthusiastically say, “We’ve booked a room in Horington’s best hotel. Why don’t you come with us for a meal at the hotel and rest for a while before working?”
Having said that, the man then raised his head to see the grim expression on Vinson’s face.
“Mr. Nightshire…” The man gulped as cold sweat began forming on his back.
Vinson scoffed and uttered in an icy tone, “When did you have the right to make arrangements for my schedule?”
The atmosphere around them seemed to turn gloomier as Vinson said those words.
“No, no,” the man hastily explained. “I’m not making arrangements for your schedule. It’s just that I’m afraid you might be tired from your trip—”
“No need,” Vinson mercilessly rejected him. “I don’t like others telling me what to do. Tell Greene that she doesn’t need to worry about my matters.”
Before he was even done speaking, he began walking out of the airport with the representative from the subsidiary company.
Face paling drastically, the man stood transfixed as another person beside him leaned closer and whispered, “Mr. Freeman, what does Mr. Nightshire mean? Isn’t he supposed to be our chairman’s son-in-law soon? Why is he not acting like one?”
The man, Brandon Freeman, gloomily replied, “I’m afraid things are not going too well between Mr. Nightshire and Ms. Greene.”
“What do we do now?”
“I’ll ask the chairman about it,” Brandon said as he dialed Daniel’s number.
At that moment, Cecilia and Daniel had just left Nightshire Manor. After realizing that Vinson did not care about respecting them, Daniel’s expression turned dark.
“Is that brat Vinson looking down on us Greenes?”
Unlike her earlier soft demeanor, Cecilia snarled, “Susanne’s attitude is equally poor. It seems like we’ll have to do this the tough way.”
Daniel nodded as he said to the person on the other end of the line, “Do everything you can to stop Vinson from succeeding in Horington. Show them that it’s not good to cross the Greenes!”
After the person on the other end of the line responded to him, Daniel turned to Wendy and spat out, “You can’t even win over a man’s heart. My time teaching you all these years has been wasted!”
Wendy’s face turned ashen, and her eyes reddened. Soon, tears were pouring out of them.
Cecilia’s heart broke, and she glared daggers at Daniel. “Why are you losing your temper at her? Vinson must not be any simple man if he managed to inherit the Nightshire family’s business and let it grow even larger. As long as he senses how important the Greenes are,
someone like him will surely have a change of heart and come after Wendy instantly.”
Then, Cecilia asked Wendy, “What’s that minx who’s always around Vinson called again?”
